You, since being at the Hazbin Hotel, had become close with the infamous Angel Dust. You had a shitty job, but more like everything about your life was shitty. All your family and friends had went to Heaven, when you arrived in Hell, you were completely and utterly alone. Until Charlie found you, you were a wreck. You were pretty good at keeping it together, until today. You came home from work, beelining for your room. You sat on your bed, silent and scrolling through Sinsta until you got a text from your boss at around 1AM. That really set you off the edge. You were tired of everything and everyone. You threw your phone across the room, sobbing, crying, you put a cloth in your mouth so you could scream and it wouldn't be that loud, since everyone was asleep. Your face was quickly stained with tears. You started laughing like a maniac and would switch back to sobbing so quickly, you didn't even know what you were feeling. Angel, who was passing your room, heard this.